Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

Wang Bo walked around the cafeteria with his lunch box, but he didn't find any empty seats. The cafeteria was full of workers, regardless of whether they were full or not.

After thinking about it, he understood that this cafeteria was the warmest place in the entire steel rolling mill. It was much more comfortable than the workshop. The workers who had been working hard for the whole morning would definitely like to rest in a warm place.

Well, they are already so tired, can we just chase them away to make room for ourselves? Wang Bo directly carried the dishes and two steamed buns and walked towards the patrol team's lounge.

Yi Zhonghai was eating in the cafeteria while paying attention to Wang Bo's every move. He watched Wang Bo leave the cafeteria and then revealed a gloomy expression.

At this time, the canteen's loudspeaker began the daily progressive education. The workers' voices suddenly became much quieter. Everyone was listening carefully and learning the spirit conveyed by their superiors.

Yi Zhonghai didn't care much at first, but when he suddenly heard the central government's call for educated youth to go to the countryside to train themselves in difficult conditions, his face showed joy in an instant and his whole body was shaking with excitement. If it were not the right time, he would have wanted to stand up and laugh a few times.

After the progressive education was over, Yi Zhonghai quickly stood up and walked out in a hurry. He couldn't wait to implement his plan.

On the other side, Wang Bo, who was completely unaware of the situation, finished his meal, washed the lunch box and put it away.

You know what, this lunch box can be washed just by rinsing it with water a few times. It’s not that Wang Bo doesn’t like cleanliness, but there is not a single bit of oil or water in this dish!

Wang Bo picked up the enamel mug, put some tea leaves in it, and made himself a cup of hot tea. After a while, the aroma of the hot tea filled the entire lounge.

Several colleagues who were resting in the lounge smelled the tea and immediately came over to Wang Bo with a smile.

"Xiaobo, are you going to the director's office again?"

"What was the result of this battle?"

“This tea smells really good!”

Director Zhou would discuss this matter with Wang Bo every once in a while, and the people in the Security Department soon found out about it. They thought Wang Bo would be the one getting beaten, but to their surprise, it was Director Zhou who was knocked to the ground every time.

Now, no one in the entire Security Department dares to look down on Wang Bo. After all, anyone who dares to knock down his immediate superior is either ruthless or stupid, and he is definitely good at fighting.

Wang Bo directly took out the tea box he had taken from Director Zhou, handed it to one of them, and said proudly:

"You're asking even though you already know the answer. When has Lao Zhou ever been my opponent? Don't just sit there, have some tea and try it."

Wang Bo is not a stingy person. He is quite generous to other people, of course, except for those beasts in the courtyard.

There is a saying: Treat your comrades as warmly as spring, and treat your enemies as ruthlessly as autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Everyone happily took the teacups and each took some tea, then returned the box to Wang Bo.

"Xiaobo, you look so skinny, I never knew you were such a good fighter."

A colleague at the side looked at Wang Bo with envy and continued:

"I wish I could fight like you."

"Don't be fooled by my skinny figure, I have a lot of muscular body," Wang Bo raised his arms and showed off his biceps. "You guys are just cowards. Old Zhou is so old, but he was very powerful in the first few times. When he gets tired, we'll beat him!"

Someone nearby kindly advised: "Xiaobo, you should also be careful. Director Zhou is our leader after all. Be careful not to offend him."

Wang Bo wanted to tease them after hearing this. He pretended to be nonchalant and said, "What are you afraid of? It's just a trick. The worst that can happen is that you lose your job. What else can he do? The next time he comes to you, you should beat him up if you are a man."

"Well, Xiaobo is right. I'll listen to you!"

Ding Peng on the side nodded solemnly.

This is really a trap!

Everyone else could tell that Wang Bo was joking, and Ding Peng's serious attitude made everyone laugh.

Everyone chatted for a while, and seeing that it was almost time, they began to patrol the factory again.

Wang Bo is now familiar with the factory and has no problem patrolling alone. Just as he was wandering around bored, he saw Xu Damao and two workers riding tricycles and walking out.

Xu Damao happened to pass by Wang Bo. The boy was riding his tricycle and didn't even look at Wang Bo.

Half a year later, Xu Damao actually came to work.

Wang Bo ignored the others and reached out to stop him.

"Xu Damao, what are you doing?"

Xu Damao, who was stopped, looked at Wang Bo impatiently, "Is it your business?"

Hearing what Xu Damao said, Wang Bo pulled the red band on his arm and said, "Look carefully, patrolman, I have the responsibility to question any suspicious person inside or outside the factory."

After hearing this, Xu Damao curled his lips and said reluctantly, "What suspicious elements? I am here on a political mission. It's almost the New Year, and the factory has asked the propaganda department to go to the countryside and show movies to the villagers."

"Then why are you riding a tricycle?"

Xu Damao shook his head and said even more impatiently: "It's snowing and the roads are slippery. A two-wheeled vehicle could easily flip over."

Seeing Wang Bo reaching out to lift the tarpaulin, Xu Damao hurriedly said, "Hey, don't move, I just tied it up!"

But it was too late, Wang Bo had already pulled open a corner.

Seeing that there was indeed a movie playing device inside, Wang Bo nodded and said, "Okay, we've finished the inspection, you can go now."

Xu Damao was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he knew that Wang Bo was a better fighter than Sha Zhu, so he could only take a deep breath, curse a few words in his heart, and run away on his tricycle.

Xu Damao didn't want to go to work so early. One reason was that it was cold and the roads were slippery. If anything went wrong it would be a big trouble. Another reason was that he was still afraid of ghosts and he would shiver all over when it got dark.

But he had been resting at home for half a year and his injury had healed a long time ago. The factory was very dissatisfied with his absence from work, so they gave him a message this time. If he still didn't come to work, they would transfer him to another position when he came back. If he delayed any longer, he would be fired directly.

Xu Damao had no other choice but to use his connections and spend a large sum of money to find a man who specialized in fortune-telling before the liberation.

At first, the other party refused to let him see it. Xu Damao begged for a long time, spent a lot of money, and promised not to tell anyone else. Finally, he got a talisman to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits.

With this guarantee and the company of his fellow workers, Xu Damao carefully planned his route, making sure to travel during daytime, before setting off on his tricycle.

After leaving the city, looking at the snow all over the ground, Xu Damao first cursed angrily, cursing the factory leaders, Sha Zhu, and Wang Bo. After venting his anger, he reluctantly pedaled the tricycle to continue on his journey.

At night, when Xu Damao was shivering with cold while showing the movie to the villagers, Wang Bo had already laid down on the bed. He had heated up the house and was about to go to sleep when a shout came from outside the door:

"Wang Bo, my wife is about to give birth, I want to borrow your tricycle!"

Wang Bo opened the door and saw that it was Jia Dongxu, with Jia Zhang supporting Qin Huairu behind him.

Qin Huairu could hardly stand at this time. The pain made her face sweat in this cold weather. It looked like she could end up killing two people if she wasn't careful.

At this time, Wang Bo did not make things difficult for them. He simply unlocked the car and pushed the tricycle over. Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhangshi quickly helped Qin Huairu onto the car and covered her with a quilt.

"Jia Dongxu, one dollar, come back and give it to me!"

"Go, go, go!"

Jia Dongxu didn't have the time to argue with Wang Bo. He just responded casually and rode out on his tricycle.

Wang Bo looked at the three people leaving and thought that Xiaodang was about to give birth. When Jia Zhang saw that the baby was not a son, her expression must be very interesting.

As Wang Bo expected, early the next morning, Jia Dongxu brought Qin Huairu back on a tricycle. Qin Huairu was holding the child with a happy look on her face, but Jia Dongxu had no expression on his face. Jia Zhang, who followed behind, had a dark face and looked reluctant.

When returning the car, Jia Dongxu directly gave Wang Bo one dollar, which surprised Wang Bo a little. Wang Bo also congratulated him.

What Wang Bo didn’t know was that a big net had quietly enveloped him.